Fenix is looking significantly rougher than when he was first brought in, but there's still that challenging, unbroken glint to his smile. He gives Beau a long elevator stare, then whistles low. "Did it get hot in here, or is that just you, my girl?" The temperature around her warms significantly, becoming something sticky and unpleasant. At the same time, pain begins somewhere inside of her, an aching thing that can likely be ignored for now, but it's slowly growing in intensity.

"I'm a captive audience, here to answer questions, so why don't you ask them?"